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Don't ask me if I loved you, because my love has nothing to do with you.

I always want others to know my feelings, those heavy, those unspeakable sadness and desolation, but how can I draw all my life wheels for you on white paper? How can I make you understand?

Happiness is another kind of pain for others to see, and carnival is another kind of loneliness for yourself.

You think letting go will make me happy, but you don't know that my greatest happiness is to hold hands with you.

A lifetime commitment can't be easily said. You can't afford my future.

All I care about is your humble flattery. Why should I pawn my youth for you without regret?

Don't ask me if I loved you, because my love has nothing to do with you.

If I can hate you, I will hate you with all my strength without hesitation. ,

Dear, can we love each other like this one day @

Silence is better than talking too much; If I think too much, I will be sad. Fuck off, okay?

I don't say, you don't understand, we are pretending to each other. This is our distance.

Words have been said, feelings have given up, love is gone, and there will be no future.

If one day, I disappear, I don't ask you to look for me crazily, as long as you miss me occasionally, that's enough.

Like you, sour feeling, really afraid that one day, I will lose you. Without you, why does breathing hurt ~ ~

I hate morning flowers and autumn, but I was drunk and only landed.

You are in the south and I am in the north. Who said: The moon is full, sunny and round, and flowers bloom and fall?

Who really takes who seriously, who is distressed for whom.

After the pain, I won't feel pain, and some will only be a cold heart.

There is nothing wrong with liking someone. What is wrong is liking someone who doesn't like himself.

Most sensitive people are unhappy.

The bravest thing in the world is to listen to the love between you with a smile!

We can't leave anything in time, including pain, happiness and life.

My tears flowed down and watered the soft grass below. I wonder if there will be a memory and sadness next year.

Qq Space Sad Talk: Thank you for letting me love you.

When I think of being together, the past is vivid, and tears can't help but recall, otherwise it will spin in my eyes. They seem to be waiting for the next memory of tears, gathered together, flowing through my cheeks, tears clear. We all say that we must be strong, strong and love life and even love each other; We also said that after separation, we will definitely refuse each other, never leave, and never disturb each other; But we didn't expect it to be so uncomfortable without suffering.

The road is still wide and the future is still long. The scenery you meet now, the people you meet and the stories you meet are all thoughts in your future memory. Some people walk away from you quietly, turn around and come back quietly. It's just that some things related to Ta, even if they are recalled for a long time, are too old and will eventually rot in the long river of your memory. People are the same, everything is wrong, and their hearts are getting old.

Who is wandering around the buildings, who is waiting by the ancient road. Looking back on the Millennium, one hundred years of loneliness. Lonely who accompany, lonely who * * *. Past life's brush shoulder, this life's meeting. Love flies in the wind and loves to play in the rain. Before wishful thinking, before crazy love, wake up with the wind At this moment: love is silent, love is silent. Tears moistened my eyes and filled my heart.

Left, the color still exists, which is the mutual appreciation of life; Leave, the color is still there, it is open in difficulties, it is strong in despair; Left, the color is still there, is the watch of love in the world of mortals, is the hope of prosperity without changing the original intention.

Every time I think of this shot, I feel particularly impressed. He just stood there, shouting desperately, struggling with all his strength. The waves rolled and his voice seemed thin and erratic. Just like all the people in the world cry from the heart, the crowd can't hear it, the distant mountains can't hear it, the rivers can't hear it, but the person who cries is rolling inside and choppy, and he can hear it himself. It was also from that scene that I realized the charm of film language.

From one city to another, from one station to another, it takes courage for a person to escape everything he knows like a fugitive. I never thought that I could hide such madness just to touch my heart. I thought I could hide the beauty in my heart and build an isolated city in the marginal town to see for myself. If it is not a person, who will stick to a city?

I worked hard for love and thought I would be happy. It turns out that love can't be done simply. What was once warm is now a memory. Pain, pain, pain, love will always give you. Can't catch quicksand, can't catch time, can't catch love.

Warming with words, over and over again, is it still the kind of obsession hidden in the blood? Otherwise, why is it so sad and bitter? The familiar and warm breath will always linger around you, and you will never stop diving. The faint and subtle voice in my ear floated from a distance, and the song lingered quietly in time, like a skinny little flower singing in a lonely desert. It turns out that love is unforgettable heartache!

In the years when a person walks by the river, there is always a lot of loneliness and bitterness, which grows quietly in some feelings. Watching a leaf fall quietly, watching my carefully cared-for flowers wither and wither in the wind and frost of the season, I will inexplicably think of a person, a warm picture, some kind of emotion, and my heart will be soft and tears will come out.

Finally, I would like the fragrant Lin Xili dripping and splashing in the misty rain to break my heart gently, even if it is still bright. I'm really afraid that years will make my memory infinitely tattered, so that you can't see the secrets of my heart clearly, and let me dance alone in your world like dust, unable to melt into your singing.

Shui Mu has a fleeting time, walking alone through the drizzling chapter. You, I think, are like a poem of life. Every time you read, you just have to breathe. Can you feel human love? At this moment, I am also silent at the window, and the biting cold locks the wind song, but I can't gather my thoughts. Please lend me a gust of wind, let me drift and dissipate in the infinity of my heart.

We always walk in the street like strangers, breathing neon lights, and then look at each other, so it's hard to pass by again and again. We can't look back when we can't see that scene again, until the light is dim and the night is dusty, until the apes and dogs wail and commit suicide, until the spring flowers fall and the neon lights see the sun. Finally, no one can stop himself from being lonely and confused, but he can only sigh that he is a stranger and has to live on his own.

Perhaps, clinging to the memories that you can't go back will only increase your sadness. So, if you give up against your will, how much joy will it bring? No, you can't. Giving up will only hurt more, and the hardest thing to give up is memories. The more you hide, the more you remember. Liking a person is a feeling, but not liking a person is a fact. The facts are easy to explain, but the feeling is unspeakable.

Time passed by bit by bit, and time passed unconsciously. I graduated in a flash and started school in a flash, but we never started school again. After graduation, I stepped into the society. In order to find a job, I hurried to interview and submit my resume. Sweet and sour, the road is hard, and they all bite their teeth one by one; Laughing for 40 years, I don't know if I'm still spinning around, homeless or wandering around without food.

Miss someone, sometimes you can only hide it in your heart and melt it in words. You can't say, look or pass it. Sometimes you wish you were the moon in the sky, so you can quietly sprinkle moonlight on her face and watch her intoxicated. Sometimes I wish I were the light of that day, so that I can gently look at her lovely and naughty appearance on her desk; In a word, missing someone is painful and torturous, but it seems to be happy.

Every night, it is difficult to appease the lonely heart for a long time, and I have not slept for a long time. When I woke up in the middle of the night, I was surprised to find that I had always been alone. From then on, I learned to live alone, walk alone and see through alone. When loneliness becomes a habit, we stop thinking about what to do.

Just thinking about growing up. Although I stumbled along the way, I was sad or happy along the way. Youth is a beautiful word. I don't know how much longer I can splurge.

Some people just leave, wait and never come back. Some people don't love, even if they don't love, it's just futile to insist. Some people are very happy and spend a whole eternity together in the blink of an eye. Some people are lucky enough to walk hand in hand for a hundred years. Some people have worked hard, but nothing can change.

It is easy to give up. I know I've caused him trouble now. I don't want to. I am sorry to see that he is absent-minded at work now. He said he felt guilty knowing that I cried for him again and again. In fact, there is absolutely no need to feel guilty. It is a very happy thing to have a heart that likes others. As the song goes, thank you for making me love you.

There is a Hua Zhong in everyone's heart, which is more beautiful than torrential rain but inhuman to others. This Hua Zhong is locked in loneliness. I have been wondering when this youth will stop. When it's time to find happiness. I only see withered flowers, withered hearts and withered feelings.

You can be silent, regardless of my worries; It's none of my business if you don't reply to the information; You can take my concern as a reason to upset you; You can put my ideas in the corner and ignore them. You can smile at others, you can hug others, you can be good to the whole world, but forget that I was sad. You like you just because of me, which is the only reason that makes me humble.

There are some fragments that are not touched by watching others, but will be unforgettable after experience; Some moments, nothing special has been experienced, but memories are worth a thousand words; There are some memories, nothing special when I was young, but tears when I think of it when I am old; Some people have some things at a certain stage, maybe we don't think it's special, but when the years are smooth, the Gobi is blown up by the wind and sand, and the dead vines are still attached to the faint crows.

Who is creating all the stories, recording the feelings of every day, every night and every second with words, and turning the mixed feelings into bits and pieces of life? Although the world is small, I believe that there is always a story you are experiencing. There is always a city that can accommodate all the words; There is always a heart that understands all emotions; Weibo is a city with culture and heart, but you and I can't get in.

Painting in early autumn, poetry by fallen leaves. This is the inspiration of the literati. Autumn has been sad since ancient times, who says autumn is good? There have been many sad sentences and articles about autumn for thousands of years. As we all know, if it's not the autumn sound of this tree and the cool autumn, if it's not September at this time, it's autumn in Sanqiu. If it weren't for the moonlight on this autumn night and the frosty autumn in Wan Li, how could it have a sense of the world and the best taste? When everything goes to Qiu Lai, pedestrians are full of sighs.

Sleep, it's time to sleep, only sleep can avoid endless loneliness in this long and rich night; Sleep, it's time to sleep, only sleep, I don't know how many grievances there are in this world of mortals; In the noisy night full of complaints, people can often tolerate loneliness, but they can't, because loneliness in loneliness is to find themselves, but loneliness in loneliness needs spiritual understanding.

I don't hate you because I don't want to remember you.

First, I know I'm a P, but I like to play handstand and pretend I'm a B.

Second, we are all farsighted, which blurs our recent happiness.

Third, it's better to meet once than never.

Grow up day by day, shed charming tears at night day by day, put on a mask and smile day by day. Then, am I getting old day by day, but why didn't I leave a trace, even my heart ached?

5. Everyone says I'm fat! In fact, I am thin!

6. Sometimes, a little bit definitely means a lot to me.

Seven, after breaking up, can't be friends, because you hurt each other, also can't be enemies, because you loved each other.

Eight, life is like a punctuation mark, to express your life now, until you draw a full stop.

All you have to do is believe in yourself. If you can bind yourself, then you can break the cocoon into a butterfly.

Ten, a person looking up at the sky, he is not looking for anything, but lonely.

I'm not leaving, I'm still waiting, because it hurts when you look back.

12. Love is not finding someone to live with, but finding someone. You can't live without him.

It is false to say that I don't love you with tears in my eyes. I say I don't love you with heartache, just making excuses for myself.

Fourteen, instead of making excuses everywhere, it is better to just say I don't love.

Fifteen, the room without lights, sad music, I want to be brave when I am lonely. I am strong and pretend to be happy.

I can't promise to help you solve all your problems, but I promise I won't let you face it alone.

Experience is indeed a good teacher, but she always charges a high price.

Eighteen years old, like a person, no pain. It may be a long pain to love someone, but the happiness he gives me is also the greatest happiness in the world.

Nineteen, no matter this life and the next, I want you.

I don't hate you because I don't want to remember you.

The most painful thing is not to leave you, but to remember after leaving.

Twenty-two, now that I have no strength, you can laugh at me. When I am strong in the future, I will laugh at you.

Don't comfort me when you leave me, and don't look back when you leave. You know that every time you sew, your heart will have a piercing pain.

Twenty-four, people who love me, people who don't love me, I don't love, but let me love so much. Love is so selfish.

Don't regret what you have done. I just regret that I didn't do some things when I had the chance.

Twenty-six, knocking on the keyboard and browsing the website over and over again, I don't know where to stay.

Twenty-seven, people always love stand on the lawn to express regret for the fallen flowers, but can't hear the grass moaning.

Twenty-eight, love is coming, of course, it is happy. However, this kind of happiness needs to be paid, and we must learn to accept disappointment, pain and parting. Since then, life is no longer simple.

Twenty-nine, loneliness is not born, but from the moment you fall in love with someone.

It's over when it's over. Don't look back, go after your next goal!

Thirty-one, I finally know the reason why I am single: those who like it don't like me, and those who like it don't know.

32. Close my eyes and I see my future.

33. I like your smile and look at you quietly. My sadness flew away like a cloud.

34. The fewer stories, the less pain. In this way, although the memories are thin, they are mostly beautiful.

Thirty-five, you threw my heart on the ground. All broken, I cried and picked up a part of my heart.

Thirty-six, what is reluctant? As long as there is the next person to accompany you, you don't know what it feels like to be reluctant.

I like you, it has nothing to do with romance.

1, in the most struggling years, you should love someone who can bring you motivation, not someone who can make you exhausted.

You must be a quiet adult. Don't be emotional, don't miss it secretly, and don't look back. Fuck your other life. You should be obedient, not all fish will live in the same sea.

I once met a person who was as charming as a poppy all his life.

Every gift you hate has a past in which you didn't work hard enough.

5. It is better to manage the betrayal and badness of others than to manage your own dignity and beauty.

6. From now on, your world has nothing to do with me; My world, you are only worth seeing.

7. The wind stopped and met the clouds and rain all over the mountain.

I am not unreasonable; You promised me.

9. There's nothing wrong with it. It's just that you haven't met anyone better.

10 In fact, sometimes it is not the fault of the other party, but everyone is holding the mentality of "He ignores me, why should I take the initiative to ignore him first" and gradually alienate each other.

1 1. If you don't like each other, infatuation is the burden of others. In fact, you don't have to be so cold, and I didn't think about it.

12, which is mourning? This is bliss from hell.

13, sometimes, we have to shut up, put down our pride and admit that we are wrong. This is not to admit defeat, but to grow up.

14, I like you, not romantic. I wish you well, even if you have nothing to do with me in the future.

15, there is no need to meet anyone deliberately, and I am not eager to have anyone, and I am not eager to keep anyone. Everything goes with the flow, and the best of yourself is left to the last person.